Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 122

Emily started to cry as soon as she left the house. When Lisa went to look for her, she saw her lying on

the desk in the office crying loudly.

"Stop crying. Your voice can be heard outside." Lisa gave her a tissue.

Emily took it over, wiped his tears and blew his nose, "You have no idea how sad I am now. What's

wrong with my crying? I feel bad and won't let me cry!"

"Mr. Brent asked me to take you to your place. It's time for work. Come with me!" Lisa said.

Emily angrily threw the tissue into the trash can and said forcefully, "I'm not going. Since he wants to

separate from me, then he should. He thinks I'm afraid of him, not to mention separation. I don't care

even if I get divorced. He doesn't care where I live. I have my own place."

"Are you sure you won't? If Mr. Brent wants to find you again, it won't be easy," Lisa said.

Emily's expression changed, then he said coldly, "If you can't find the best, he won't find me."

"Actually, Miss Johnson, I advise you to listen to Mr. Brent and go to the place he arranged. First, it's

convenient for Mr. Brent to come to you if he has something to do. Second, Mr. Brent will give you this

house even if you want a divorce. Don't underestimate this house. In a key location in the city, you may

not be able to afford it for the rest of your life." This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

"You mean, he's going to divorce me?" Emily screamed.

Lisa said, "This is just an example. You said you weren't afraid of his divorce. I thought you were

prepared for it."

Emily: ..."

She gritted her teeth in anger and couldn't stop her tears from flowing out.

But there were some things that she could not say to Lisa, and she could only torture herself in her

heart.

However, she still listened to Lisa and went to a new place with her. It was indeed a high-end

apartment in the city center. It was still on the 18th floor, with two households on one staircase and two

on the upper and lower floors. The area alone was 300 square meters.

Emily turned around in astonishment and said, "Is this really what he gave me?"

"Of course, this is the key. But the door is a fingerprint lock, and you can change it to your own

fingerprint," Lisa said.

"Lisa, tell me the truth. What exactly does Franklin mean?" Emily asked with a frown.

Lisa raised his eyebrows and said, "What does Miss Johnson mean?"

Emily gritted his teeth and sat down on his own, letting Lisa sit down as well.

"Lisa, let me tell you the truth! I just don't know what he means now, so I don't know what he means. In

fact, I'm quite heartbroken. He actually separated from me for something he didn't want. Don't you have

any judgment?"

"Miss Johnson, you misunderstood Mr. Brent." Lisa said, "You have no idea how much pressure Mr.

Brent was under to not divorce you. The people with eyes who saw your performance that day could

not be wrong to say that he was crazy. It is a big deal for the Brents to find out that your grandfather

had a mental illness. Perhaps you don't understand, but for a big family like the Brents, not to mention

Mr. Brent, even if it was a junior from another branch, looking for a partner who might be mentally ill

would also be opposed by the entire family. Besides, Mr. Brent is the head of the family, and the

children in the future will be the head of the Brents."

"Is it really that serious?" Emily said anxiously.

Lisa said solemnly, "If Mr. Brent is determined to go his own way, even if he only has one son, the rest

of the Brents can join forces to push him down and choose the right person from the side branch.

Besides... He's not the only son in his group, don't forget that he has a Alan."

"So... I've inadvertently become a burden to Franklin." Emily smiled bitterly.

Lisa said, "Miss Johnson, you don't have to worry too much. Mr. Brent will definitely find a way to solve

this problem. Now Miss Johnson just needs to stay here and let Mr. Brent solve the problem outside.

Naturally, he will take Miss Johnson back."

"But what if he doesn't pick me up?" Emily muttered.

Lisa frowned and smiled for a while before saying, "Miss Johnson should have confidence in Mr. Brent.

You and Mr. Brent haven't known each other for a day or two. You should trust his feelings for you."

Emily smiled bitterly. His feelings for her? She really didn't understand.

In fact, she had made up her mind before, no matter who Franklin was thinking. No matter how much

he loved Avery, who he had never met before, she would never let him go.

But now...

It turned out that in addition to Avery, there were many obstacles between them, even the entire the

Brents.

Lisa ordered her takeout and left. Before he left, he told her to take a good bath and sleep. When she

woke up, she was fine. There were still a lot of things to do at the company tomorrow. If she wanted to

run a project with her, she had to keep her spirits up.

Emily nodded. At least she still had a job. It wasn't too bad.

After taking a bath, she put on her pajamas and got together. She didn't expect all her clothes to be

moved here. Even the bedsheets and blankets were the same color as before, and at first glance they

thought they were still there.

It seemed that Franklin had made her apologize, but she had already made the decision to move out.

Otherwise, no one would have cleaned up so quickly.

Emily heaved a sigh of unspeakable pain. She closed her eyes for a long time before finally falling

asleep.

However, when she fell asleep, she suddenly felt her body in a warm embrace and was held in her

arms.

She struggled for a moment, thinking it was Franklin. However, her eyelashes moved and she opened

her eyes again, screaming in fear.

"Don't argue, are you trying to get the police here?" The man covered her mouth and said unhappily.

Emily's eyes widened and the room was dark. She could not see anything.

But the moment the man spoke, her heart, which had been raised in her throat, suddenly fell.

When the man let go of his hand, she began to gasp and patted herself.

"Why are you here?" Emily calmed down and turned to look at him.

Franklin frowned and fell down again, "I was busy in the middle of the night before I finished my work. I

was just about to fall asleep when you woke me up. If I had known, I wouldn't have come."

Emily couldn't help but curl his lips, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

Her heart was filled with something, and it was about to overflow.

Franklin took her arm unhappily and let her fall into his arms, "Sleep."

But where could Emily sleep and get used to the dark vision, he couldn't help but lean over and kiss

Franklin's lips and ask, "Aren't you going to separate from me? Why are you here again?"

"Who said you were separated? You were the one who kept saying that you were separated. I just

asked you to move out, but I didn't say that I wasn't with you." Franklin was right.